Chapter 162: The Day of Sacred Sacrifice of the Goddess of Fertility and Sexuality
"Just one night, Rost will definitely come tonight. Dragon Zero, you must get it......" Bing Zhixiao finished the meat rolls on the plate and sent the plate back to the dining room.
At this time, all the believers in the church had finished eating, and only one male believer was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, and when he saw Bingzhiyi coming back, he said, "You are the young man who stayed overnight, right? Since you have stayed here and eaten something, you can't eat in vain, and the matter of washing the dishes will be left to you." ”
"Haode, go get busy, this is what I should do. Bing Zhiye said with a wicked smile.
"Nice boy, the dishwashing place is over there, don't break the bowl. ”
"Hmm. ”
There are not a lot of tableware, dishes and chopsticks, there are only a hundred or dozens of people living in the church of Nuoda, Bing Zhixiao moved all the tableware to the dishwashing place, picked up the wipe and slowly washed one plate after another.
It takes a while to wash hundreds of dishes, and when you are tired of washing, you raise your head and look around, and take a walk in this small garden. The place where the dishes are washed is not in a room, but in a pleasant little garden. If the grass and shrubs are not covered in snow in winter, it must be very quiet, and you can hear the birds chirping.
The bishop walked through the cloister and saw the thin figure washing the dishes there, and asked, "Are you a newcomer? ”
Bing Zhixiao shook his head: "I'm here to spend the night." ”
"Oh. ”
Bing Zhiye could tell from his costume that he was the bishop here: "A priest's sister agreed to let me stay here, I will work hard, really." ”
"Oh, don't be nervous, don't be nervous, I didn't mean to drive you away. The bishop said, "Son, will you come here?"
"What do you mean?" "I didn't understand what he was saying, "My money was stolen, and I came to this place without a place to live." ”
The bishop nodded, "That's right, it doesn't look like you." yes, how could it be you, a little kid?"
Bing Zhixiao blinked his eyes wide, and he looked innocent and ignorant.
"Nothing. The bishop smiled and patted Bing Zhixie's shoulder: "Those guys are really, they actually let a child do these things, I will ask them to wash, you better have a good rest, and find a way to earn back the stolen money." ”
"It's okay, it's okay. Bing Zhiye hurriedly said: "This is what I should do, I can't eat and live here for nothing." ”
"Good boy. The bishop smiled and walked away.
While washing the dishes, Bing Zhixiao was thinking about the plan of action for tonight, Rost usually came here at 12 o'clock in the evening and would not go back until an hour or two later. Because he knows that the target is him, there will definitely be more people around him than yesterday, and if you want to get close to him, you must look for opportunities.
Ice Evil didn't know that there would be no one around Rost when he prayed, but after the events of last night, maybe those who protected him would never leave him again.
Bing Zhixiao knows that his current advantage is that he is in the dark and the other party is in the light, and the advantage of Xiang Yan is that he has already determined his goal and has rescued the princess. He was also worried about whether the people of the empire would transfer Rost away, but judging from the current situation, if he wanted to transfer it a long time ago, he would not wait until now.
The church bell rang suddenly, and it should have been just over one or two o'clock now, and Bing Zhixiao didn't know what was going on. In a few moments, a succession of Christians walked through the cloisters, as if they were going to some kind of meeting.
Ice Evil was not a curious person, but now he wanted to know what they were going to do, because he had to act here at night, and he had to know about the situation here, so he went with him
Coming to the lobby of the church, almost all the congregants who stayed in the church came, most of them sat on the chairs below, and only a few stood in front of the podium. The door of the church, which was usually open, also creaked shut, and the believers sat solemnly one by one, looking at the teaching platform.
Bing Zhizheng stood aside and hesitated, because he was not a cultist, and he didn't know if he could take a look at what was going on here.
Suddenly, someone behind him said, "Go find a seat and sit down." ”
Bing Zhixiao looked back and saw that it was the goddess official who spoke last night.
The goddess did not take her seat, but quickly walked to the stage and stood with those people.
Not long after, the Bishop also came, and he looked at everyone present before slowly walking to the podium: "Dear devotees, today is the day of the Holy Sacrifice of our Lord God, the goddess Rondo Langkasen, and on this holy day, we have the most solemn celebration. ”
Bing Zhiye had just sat down and suddenly felt bad, and was about to leave, but was pulled by a disciple next to him: "What are you doing, sit down!"
"But I ......"
"Don't speak, now you yourself are no longer qualified to speak, and every word you say will represent the goddess. ”
Bingzhi sweated for a while, and said in his heart: "Forget it, it's not like I haven't seen this kind of thing." ”
"Do you know that Weishenme is going to summon you at two o'clock in the afternoon?" continued the Bishop, looking at those who had hurried to take their seats, "The newcomers may not be very familiar with the doctrine and are therefore late to the party, so I will emphasize here again. According to the doctrine of the Church of Rondo Lang Carson, the sacrifice of the Holy Sacrifice Day begins at 3 p.m. and ends at 9 p.m., but when there is a deceased soul in the church who needs to be laid to rest, we must come here an hour in advance to pray for the congregation, call his soul to a holy sacrifice day on earth, and send him off on a journey to zuihou on earth. ”
Bingzhi said in his evil heart: "It turns out that someone is dead. ”
"Yes," said the bishop, "a few years ago we had a noble goddess whose soul has not yet been laid to rest. Finally this year, the enemy who killed her has died, and she can finally participate in this zuihou holy sacrifice day on earth with peace of mind. She is the wife of the former goddess of our church, Anruen Dibi, and Puro Angel!"
Bing Zhixie's heart moved: "Isn't it Rost? It turns out that his wife is a goddess here, and she is dead." Ahh......h ,
"The body of the priest Angel is long gone, but her soul will live forever in the body of the goddess Rondo Langkason, and she will give everything she has to the womb of the goddess, and then give birth to a new life. All devout believers, let us sacrifice the blood of our enemies to the priest Angel. ”
A goddess walked up to the platform with a wooden box in her hand and handed it to the goddess official. After taking the box, the goddess went straight to a small altar under the huge statue of the goddess, opened the box, and placed the head inside on the altar.
"Ah, this is ......" Ice Child's face changed, he didn't recognize the human head, it was the head of the 'poisonous scorpion' Ajrusi Pipican, which he had taken down with his own hands in the Datam Grand Canyon. It's really a coincidence that things in this world can't be written, but I didn't expect to see his head here again: "It turns out that the person who issued that mission is Rost!"
The bishop exclaimed, "Bring up the husband of our goddess Prolo Anjie, and under his witness, the soul of the goddess Prolo Anjieer will have the most perfect ending, and under the goddess she will be reborn again." ”
Following the bishop's gaze, Ice Evil turned his head and saw several members of the cult carrying Rost's soft bed. The Shviks and several of the guards were blocked and they were not allowed to enter.
The reckless Ledeche was very angry when he was stopped by the disciples, and shouted, "Get out of the way, Weishenme won't let us in?" ”
One of the congregationists said: "No, on the day of the Holy Sacrifice, no outsiders are allowed to enter, it is a holy day, please respect our church as well." ”
"I respect you as a bird. Ledche said angrily: "He is in danger now, do you know, we have to stand by his side and protect him." ”
Suddenly, the bishop said aloud: "The believers have their own goddess protection, so why should they be protected by others." ”
"Let ......" Ledeche was just about to scold again, but was stopped.
"Don't talk nonsense, Your Majesty, we are only acting on orders, please respect us as well," said the Shviks. ”
The bishop asked, "Do you know what kind of church this is?"
Ledeche looked left and right. "Sorry, we don't know much about religion. ”
The bishop said, "Yes, if you understand, you will go out consciously." But if you don't go away, I'll have you driven out." ”
"How dare you!" Ledche shouted.
Rost suddenly waved his hand to stop, turned around and stepped forward to the Shviks again, and said in a very weak voice: "I really don't have the strength to speak, please leave." Today is my wife's death day, do you want to make trouble here?"
"Ah, this ...... We don't know. ”
Rost said: "Now you know, please leave, okay?"
Shvik said: "But ......"
"Don't do it, or do you want to mess up my wife's death and make me angry?"
"Don't dare. The Shviks looked around helplessly, and had to say, "Then we are still waiting for you at the door like yesterday." ”
The others couldn't help it, and Rost said so, so he had to leave.